Chapter 15: Fangs

Hunter Shadow jǐng Ti, this is a master, the first time was accidental, if you don't react twice, then you don't deserve to be a Hunter Shadow.

The dagger is solemnly replaced with a front grip, and the backhand represents a more casual and more varied hand, but the forehand is to deal with a terrible opponent.

In the process of fighting Sneik Hunter and Berserker, he has always been a backhand, although the process is a bit long, but he has actually been controlling the overall situation, but now although it is only two fights, Hunter has no bottom in his heart.

Warriors are fierce battles, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner until the end, but Hunter pays attention to grasping the situation at the beginning, basically Hunter knows the winner after a few fights, and in real battles, Hunter is even more so, when have you ever seen Hunter entangled with his opponent.

Snyck's Shadow Hunt began to shake his body as if he were falling, making it impossible to find the center.

"Sneck's snake step."

"This guy's skills are quite good, I'm afraid he is already a member of the Hunter Guild."

The snake step, according to the characteristics of the Sneike clan, is not fast, but the shaking to find the opponent's weakness, once the shot is like a poisonous snake spitting letters, either the enemy is dead or I die.

Shadow Hunter narrows the distance while shaking, a suitable attack distance, and at the same time not the opponent's attack distance, generally in the face of Sneik's curved snake step, must move, disrupt their rhythm, and do not give them the best opportunity to attack, but this bare plate warrior is motionless.

It's just looking for death!

An inexplicable atmosphere enveloped the altar, not only for Snyk, who was fighting, but also for the warriors below.

In the midst of cautious shaking, Sneiko Hunter entered his best attack range, the best rhythm.

The dagger lightning kills, because the opponent has no armor, the whole body is full of flaws, once it is pierced by the dagger that attacks 1~3, it will be 100% killed.

The extra damage attached to the weapon is no joke.

- The poisonous snake spits out the letter!

The dagger is the fangs of the poisonous snake, and the speed of the leggings is the best, stabbing at Zou Liang's chest, which is undoubtedly the most difficult to dodge.

But at this moment, a scene that everyone present could not forget appeared, unprecedented.

The whiteboard warrior who had been sluggish moved, and suddenly a flick leg kicked directly at the wrist of the hunter, followed by a forward knee collision, which directly pushed the hunting shadow into the air, and the right leg in mid-air was incredibly thrown away, and the oblique downward swept the hunter's neck.

Click......

The neck was broken on the spot, and the body of the Hunter twisted and smashed to the ground.

…… Kill immediately!

Smack.

The whiteboard warrior landed easily, looking at the hunting shadow on the ground faintly, far more than the last time, the beast spiritual power entered the body at a trace, and the enthusiasm in his heart was far from the plainness of his expression.

This battle brought confidence and belief to Zou Liang!

The more passionate his heart is, the more cold his expression becomes, it's his, it's Arthur's, it's the fighting spirit that belongs to the warrior!

The body of the Hunter disappeared, and the people around the battle altar looked at the tabula rasa warrior quietly...... What are the fighting techniques?

Warrior? Hunter?

It seems to be the balance of warriors, the agility of shadow hunting, but the ferocity of berserkers.

Enjoying the feeling of victory, Zou Liang left the beast spirit realm.

Back in the house, Zou Liang clenched his fists, this is how he felt, victory, victory!

The body trembled a little because of excitement, he loved this feeling to death, thank God, thank the beast god, for giving such an opportunity, since you are here, I am sorry for these two old people if you don't create a legend!

Glancing at Ernest who was sleeping soundly, Zou Liang cherished this feeling very much, he didn't want to be robbed of any brothers and friends!

Calm down, the beast spirit in the body really grew stronger, and there were more beast spirits cāo to start to become sluggish again, it was only about two points, but now there are more than four points of beast spirit power, and the operation is immediately a lot slower, Zou Liang knows that the operation of the beast spirit must be skilled, otherwise it will become a flower fist and embroidered legs if it can't keep up with the action.

After controlling it for a while, I also felt a little tired, an otaku who was at ease with his encounters, suddenly faced such a challenge, which completely stimulated the stubborn fighting spirit in his bones, but the exhaustion of his body also followed.

In the dream, Zou dreamed that he was wearing a gorgeous battleship with wings, shining brightly, killing all directions, dominating the world, just when he was overpowering and domineering, and the beauties of all ethnic groups worshipped, the high math teacher appeared, smashed it with a thick lesson plan in his hand, and squirted shè beyond the lion's roar: "Submit your homework!" ”

"Oops!"

Zou Liang fell off the bed and quickly got up, "I'm doing my homework!" ”

Ernest looked at Arthur with a pair of big eyes, the eldest brother is really unpredictable, what is homework? It was probably some kind of powerful force, otherwise how could it make the eldest brother with the Soul Engraver's containment so shocked.

Zou Liang breathed a sigh of relief, rubbing his somewhat stiff face with both hands, the bear of nǎinǎi, Professor Gao Shu is definitely more terrifying than a monster, and he has such a lethal power in his dreams.

"Ernest, it's time for your morning exercise."

"Yes, big brother!"

Ernest loved training from the bottom of his heart, and his father told him before his death that the stupid bear climbs first and that he must work hard to succeed, and the Hebrew brothers have always been the first students in this college.

Does God reward hard work?

Maybe.

Ernest honestly zama step, Zou Liang also posed together, he felt that his body also needed to be tempered, even if he mastered the skills and movements, but physical strength and other aspects of the problem still could not be avoided.

"Big brother, I think this posture is very useful, when I play with them, I don't feel like I'm always dangling."

"Clever, that's where this pose comes in, to keep your center of gravity when you're attacked, and appreciate it."

Ernist's face flushed with excitement, probably this was the first time he had been praised for being smart when he was so old, and he was also the eldest brother he admired.

Ernest is very attentive to the horse's steps, gritting his teeth and persevering, sometimes a casual compliment can change a person's life.

In addition to being honest, Ernest's advantage is persistence, Zou Liang knew that it was going to increase the difficulty, so he straightened Ernest's arms.

"Straighten, don't move."

Then Ernest put two bowls of water on his arm, "See, I borrowed this bowl, don't break it, the water in the bowl can't be shaken when you are walking in Zama." ”

Ernest nodded seriously, he already had some experience with Zamabu, but this time it didn't take long for his arm to start to sore, and the two small bowls soon became heavier and heavier, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Big brother, I can't hold it anymore."

"Hold on, don't move!" At this time, Zou Liang knew that he couldn't be soft-hearted, the closer he was to the limit, the better the practice effect, Ernist's quality was very poor, if he didn't lay a good foundation, he would encounter more problems on the way to becoming stronger.